Chapter 11 He is like a god
wilderness.

The cloud sky is vast, stretching for thousands of miles.

The scorching sun hung high in the blue sky. Deep in the sea of ​​clouds, there was a strong wind blowing, making a rustling sound, and a flash of silver light flashed by in an instant.

After experiencing the alternation of day and night and witnessing the sun and the moon rising in the east and setting in the west, Lu Jin's heart was filled with emotions, and his admiration for the young man beside him reached a level that could not be described in words.

Cross the void and have a panoramic view of the mountains and rivers of the nine provinces; the vast heaven and earth are like a drop in the ocean.

Is this the height that can be reached after practicing against one's will to the highest level?
His white hair was blown messy and fluttering by the strong wind. Lu Jin looked into the distance, overlooking the endless green hills and loess. The rising mountains and the winding Jing River were like swimming dragons, sleeping underground. He had never seen such a magnificent scenery.

This was even more shocking than when he first saw imported products such as rickshaws, telephones, and cameras as a child.

However, inadvertently, Lu Jin discovered that Jiang Mo's face was like the dark clouds before a rainstorm, very depressed.

"Uncle Master, how far are we?" he asked carefully.

"almost."

Jiang Mo stared at the flickering flame in his palm, which was becoming increasingly thinner and seemed like it would go out at any time.

This clearly means that Brother Si Chong's life is on the verge of collapse.

“The situation is worse than we thought.”

When he heard this, Lu Jin looked at the gradually weakening white flame, feeling anxious.

Thinking of what his uncle explained to him last night about the 'One Qi in the World', it was like a bolt from the blue and he guessed some bad news.

"Could it be that Master Si Chong was ambushed by a demon and his life is hanging by a thread?"

"Well, we need to speed up."

Jiang Mo nodded, clasped his five fingers together, and protected the fragile flame deep in his palm.

Then, he made a hand gesture with his right hand, and the blue Qi around him became more and more intense. The Qi clouds under the feet of the two people fled into the distance.

"boom!!!"

The silver light spanned the sky and disappeared at the end of the horizon.

In the ruins of Liu's family, two dying blood shadows stood on each side and confronted each other.

The poisonous man's eyes were dim, his breath was weak, his flesh and blood were shattered, and there was almost no intact part of his body.

His head was drooping, and most of the left side of his body was beaten off. His withered chest had been pierced by a knife, leaving a hideous hole with rotten flesh and blood and white bones intertwined in between.

"Si Chong. So capable..ah."

The deep voice was like the curse of an evil spirit. The poisoned man's forehead was shattered and blood was flowing from his brow. He was shaking and trembling, unwilling to fall down.

Dozens of meters away, Si Chong's white robe was severely damaged, stained thoroughly by the blood of his powerful enemy and his own blood.

His limbs were covered with wounds of varying sizes, and even his right eye was shattered in the fierce battle.

A pitch-black palm print penetrated into his chest, like a fatal move, causing the skin on his body to fester and wither.

With his arms broken and his legs shattered, Si Chong no longer had the strength to move. He just stood there like an iron sculpture.

My vision gradually became hazy and dim, and I even lost the strength to breathe.

When he was on the verge of death, Si Chong didn't know whether he was regretful or relieved, and his turbid hot tears mixed with blood slid down his cheeks.

The severe pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow began to become numb, and the wounded body reached the limit of endurance.

In a trance, the bitter and tortuous experiences of the past appeared before my eyes like a kaleidoscope.

Looking up blankly, he found himself back in the courtyard of Trinity Taoist Palace. A stairway to heaven, shrouded in clouds and mist and stretching into the void, was just around the corner.

He looked up and saw an old but tall figure.

Tears welled up in her eyes, she seemed to be choking with sobs, and she called out in a broken voice: "Senior Brother."

The figure on the stairs turned slightly.

"Like a rush?"

The man had a haggard face and dim eyes, but he smiled kindly, as if sighing in helplessness and understanding. He did not blame me, but just said softly: "Forget it... I don't blame you"

These were the last words Si Chong heard before he died. He wanted to respond but couldn't open his mouth.

The next second, consciousness fell into endless darkness.

"boom!"

At the same time, on the ruins of the Liu family, two bloody shadows fell to the ground one after another.

The one-eyed man stood up from the collapsed stone steps in front of the house, gritted his teeth and bandaged the bloody hole in his abdomen with a piece of rag to temporarily relieve the injury.

Looking at the two bodies in front of him, which still retained a faint breath, he did not dare to get close due to fear of the previous lesson. Instead, he dragged his weak steps to the door and snatched the foreign rifle from the hands of the corpses.

Leaning against the beam leaning on the ground, the one-eyed man had a ferocious look on his face. After reloading the bullet, he first raised the muzzle of the gun and aimed it at Si Chong.

Just as he was about to pull the trigger, he hesitated.

Thinking of the horrifying scene in which his companion was sucked dry by the poisoner, cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He could hardly suppress the fear in his heart, and even his breathing became rapid.

Although the poisonous man was lying there, he posed no threat.

But his intuition, honed from years on the brink of life and death, reminded him again and again that if he didn't get rid of this freak, he would die today.

Sure enough, there was movement in the ruins. A few surviving poisonous insects crawled out from the corner, drilled into the mouth and nose of the poisoner, and turned into wisps of blood mist and dissipated.

"click"

The poison man's fingers moved, as if he had regained consciousness.

Seeing this, the one-eyed man became more and more uneasy and began to make plans in his heart.

If Si Chong died, it didn't mean he would be safe; but if the poisoner died, he would at least have a chance to behead Si Chong, or run away.

After weighing the pros and cons, the one-eyed man decided to kill the elder of Quan Xing first.

"Excuse my rudeness, please take care."

The muzzle of the gun was pointed at the poisoner's head, "bang!" a line of fire passed by and pierced through the skull, killing him.

At this point, the threat was eliminated and the one-eyed man's tense nerves were able to relax.

"Hey, I didn't expect that I would win in the end!"

He felt a sense of relief, joy and accomplishment at the same time.

"It's your turn, old man."

Just as the one-eyed man pointed his gun at Si Chong, a roar came from the sky, like the roar of thunder.

"Ok?"

He was stunned for a moment, attracted by the unusual movement, and subconsciously looked up, and the smile that should have been excited froze.

The one-eyed man saw the most shocking scene in his life.

Silver light tore through the clouds, and two figures with fluttering white hair were surrounded by blue and white energy, like gods overlooking the world, looking down at him from above.

"Reincarnation Triple?!"

The moment this thought came to his mind, the one-eyed man's limbs stiffened, his brain went blank, and he trembled with fear.

"call out--!"

Without any delay, Jiang Mo descended from the sky like a raging lightning, causing a sharp sonic boom. At a speed that could not be captured by the naked eye, he instantly appeared in front of the one-eyed man.

He raised his right hand, locked the head, and slammed out with a palm.

"Bang!!!"

The one-eyed man, who was so proud and arrogant a second ago, was blasted into blood mist and powder along with the wall and door behind him by a terrifying palm force.

(End of this chapter)